Within a mother's womb,
There lies a home -
An extra-ordinary one -
For babies born!
The seed, a man donates
Is wholesome made
By woman's contribution
In conception.
Women's procreation
Is so complex;
Her body's apt constitution,
Can all perplex.
God made the Eve for man
As companion;
So ideally is the woman
Like a pillion!
The woman's womb befits
Child's growth and stay;
Comfortably, the fetus fits
In every way.
Kudos to womb, God made
For human race;
The zygote grows well as God bade,
All through its days.
Miraculous is human womb -
The baby's home;
Miraculous is conception -
Babe's construction.
The sanctity of womb -
The world accepts;
The harmony within this home -
The world respects.
Allow the womb to do its job
In ways God told;
Or else, humanity will sob
In ways untold!
God made the Eve special,
To procreate;
Each child-birth is a miracle
Of baby's fate!
The womb is God's device
He made so nice;
May women use it as God bade
And make moms great!
‘Happy Mother's Day! '
Copyright by Dr John Celes 3-05-2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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